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C588 Heavenly Dragon Temple



C588 Heavenly Dragon Temple

"Dammit, how could he have that kind of strength?"    

    

Amongst the crowd whose Zhou Family s were being held up by Ning Xiaolei, Zhou Po Shan's face was ashen, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes flashed as he looked in Ning Xiaolei's direction.    

    

Although he was only at the level of First Layer Late Stage, it was not a problem at all for him to battle an ordinary cultivator at the early stage of the second stage.    

    

However, after seeing how Ning Xiaolei was slaughtering everyone, he did not help the Zhou Family participants break through the two layers of doors above their heads.    

    

He discovered that if he wanted to deal with Ning Xiaolei, he had to be at least equivalent to a cultivator with ordinary Second Layer Mid Stage.    

    

But right now, all of the cultivator s were being held up by that fish-like monster.    

    

Right now, they were simply courting death by smashing through the two gates above their heads.    

    

After the Sky Weapon Sect was used, Ning Xiaolei flew towards the two Zhou Family people that were entangled by the Lightning Knife.    

    

While they were on their way, he shot out two White Elephant Galloping Palm s, attacking towards the two of them.    

    

Of the two, one was in First Layer Late Stage and the other was in the middle stage.    

    

After absorbing the Lightning Knife into his hands, Ning Xiaolei wielded his sword and used the Alligator Slash Blade Technique.    

    

Huge crocodiles materialized one after another, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they engulfed the two.    

    

The two were not willing to sit still and wait for death to come. They fought back with everything they had, and the rumbling sounds were unceasing.    

    

However, as time passed, the aura they were emitting became smaller and smaller, while their attacks gradually weakened.    

    

If this continued, the two of them would definitely die.    

    

At this moment, a loud Buddhist chant suddenly came from the heaven and earth. A group of monks came flying over from afar.    

    

A huge golden handprint flew towards Ning Xiaolei, right in front of his face.    

    

Unable to deal with the two people from Zhou Family, Ning Xiaolei hurriedly raised his blade and cut upwards.    

    

However, he had severely underestimated the power of this palm strike.    

    

The palm landed on Ning Xiaolei's body, instantly making him spit out blood and fall from the sky.    

    

Even though he was protected by the armor of the Ox King, he was still severely injured.    

    

"Damn it, damn it!"    

    

After stabilizing himself in the air, Ning Xiaolei raised his head and glared at the monks that came over.    

    

All these, were precisely the Sky Dragon Temple that hadn't appeared for a long time within the four forces that he had offended.    

    

After wounding Ning Xiaolei, the people from the Sky Dragon Temple destroyed the two gates above the Zhou Family and the Zhou Family.    

    

There were two other Second Layer Mid Stage cultivators. One of them pounced out and joined the battle against King Ranyi.    

    

Even with King Ranyi's cultivation which was comparable to Third Layer Mid Stage, he was still a little flustered for a moment.    

    

As for the rest, they all looked at Ning Xiaolei with malicious eyes. There were so many of them, so they didn't believe Ning Xiaolei could come up with any tricks.    

    

Zhou Po Shan, who had been extremely depressed, began to laugh maniacally.    

    

"Haha, Ning Xiaolei, have you thought about how did you die?"    

    

With a dark expression, Ning Xiaolei said furiously, "Even if you want to die, you guys will have to die first."    

    

The situation at that moment was extremely unfavorable for him and King Ranyi.    

    

First, it was his Ji Family. Then, after battling for so long with both Zhou Family, the demonic energy in his body was almost depleted.    

    

At a time like this, the moment Sky Dragon Temple appeared, the situation was not good.    

    

Ning Xiaolei sighed helplessly and shook his head gloomily. With the current situation, he could only hide.    

    

When the Demon Refining Pot is fully recovered, if they bring Qin Yu back, they will definitely show them what they can do.    

    

Thinking of this, he prepared the Demonic Consciousness to envelop King Ranyi and bring him away.    

    

But at this time, the four monks of early stage second stage Sky Dragon Temple suddenly took action.    

    

It was unknown when they were standing in four different directions, but at the moment, they all struck out at Ning Xiaolei.    

    

Even though the palm print was still quite a distance away, Ning Xiaolei felt as if his internal organs were being squeezed by a huge force and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Everyone hurry up, he has been injured by our Four Symbols Demon Subduing Formation!"    

    

One of the four monks spoke up, loudly reminding everyone.    

    


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